Our seniors got to go to Disneyland for Grad Night. Someone ended up taking way too much acid on Small World, crawled off the ride, and sat in a corner in fetal position until someone came and got him. My old high school is no longer allowed to go to Disneyland for grad night.
I think our cheerleading team was banned from regionals after throwing a mattress out a hotel room the following year
so on our school trips, in order to somehow prevent fucking, they would have the chaperones put a lil bit of tape on the outside of the doors. kind of like the TV “put a hair on the windowsill to see if someone came in the window” bullshit, theoretically the tape would either break or they wouldn’t be able to re-tape the tape if they left their hotel room after curfew. My room was right next to the chaperones. One night, after being tired of the ridiculous extra rules they were adding to the trip to account for Mike (a well-behaved student who the head chaperone just did not like) I went around to all the rooms with students, took the tape off, and taped the chaperones in. Apparently there was too much tape and they were unable to open the door the next morning. Oopsie poopsie!
that was one of the more minor incidents (the chaperones thought it was hilarious, so i didn’t tell them Mike helped) we had. I’m not telling what I got up to that night.
Our seniors got to go to Disneyland for Grad Night. Someone ended up taking way too much acid on Small World, crawled off the ride, and sat in a corner in fetal position until someone came and got him. My old high school is no longer allowed to go to Disneyland for grad night.
I think our cheerleading team was banned from regionals after throwing a mattress out a hotel room the following year
so on our school trips, in order to somehow prevent fucking, they would have the chaperones put a lil bit of tape on the outside of the doors. kind of like the TV “put a hair on the windowsill to see if someone came in the window” bullshit, theoretically the tape would either break or they wouldn’t be able to re-tape the tape if they left their hotel room after curfew. My room was right next to the chaperones. One night, after being tired of the ridiculous extra rules they were adding to the trip to account for Mike (a well-behaved student who the head chaperone just did not like) I went around to all the rooms with students, took the tape off, and taped the chaperones in. Apparently there was too much tape and they were unable to open the door the next morning. Oopsie poopsie!
that was one of the more minor incidents (the chaperones thought it was hilarious, so i didn’t tell them Mike helped) we had. I’m not telling what I got up to that night.